425: Chapter 424 The Three-Body Problem Backdoor Plan!
Half a month later.
Western District.
St. Anne's Cathedral.
Hundreds of people were kneeling before a giant cross.
Praying devoutly to the statue.
Without exception.
Most of these people were former elites of St. Anne City.
They used to live very decent lives.
But in this outbreak, their true colors were revealed.
"I am sinful..."
"I repent..."
"I have awakened..."
"Only God has pity on the world, forgive us, save us, cleanse us..."
"Oh, Supreme Lord..."
"Thank you for saving us from suffering and granting us a new life!..."
"Past greed, filth, and delusions... have all been washed away by your grace..."
"We sinners must also offer you the most devout respect and praise!..."
"Oh, merciful Lord..."
"May your will be done on earth, as it is in your kingdom!..."
"May your throne be established on Blue Star, and may you irrigate the earth with holy grace!..."
"God bless you!..."
"God bless me!..."
"God bless us!..."
"..."
Coincidentally.
Similar scenes.
Almost all Christianity churches in major cities across North America were experiencing this.
The group of elites who had declared bankruptcy after the superposition of various crisis effects.
Suddenly, they widely believed in God.
The power of faith is infinite.
These people seemed to have received a baptism of the soul.
They even adopted the demeanor of ascetics.
There were no actions to retaliate against society at all.
The emergency response plans that various North American countries had prepared for riots.
Now, they had turned into waste paper.
Such a scene.
Completely unexpected to the dignitaries of various North American countries.
But upon closer reflection.
It was quite reasonable.
Completely within reason.
This also made the dignitaries of North American countries overjoyed.
They hurriedly claimed this governance achievement, labeling it as an effective measure for their active response to the follow-up effects of the national debt tax policy.
On one hand, they vigorously promoted it domestically.
On the other hand, they had to report the achievement to the Special Administrative Region government.
...
North American continent, west coast.
Huaxia Special Administrative Region in North America.
Black Palace office area.
Chief Executive meeting.
A group of high-level officials of the Special Administrative Region took their seats.
On everyone's desk.
There was a report on achievements from various North American countries.
As well as materials such as the daily intelligence summary of the North American region.
"Damn it!"
"They're all ungrateful bastards!..."
After reading the report.
Tang Kaiyang, Deputy Commander of the Huaxia Heavenly Army and current Defense Commander of the North America Region.
Furious at the high-level government officials.
"They went bankrupt themselves, yet they blame Huaxia for pressing for debts!"
"They ate the traditional chinese medicine we painstakingly transported and cured the crazy laughter disease!"
"And the result?"
"It all turned into God's grace!"
Others were also extremely annoyed.
It was clearly Huaxia that went to great lengths to save the countries in North America.
It actually became God's credit.
Even if kindness was treated as a donkey's lungs, it wasn't this disgusting!
"From this point, we can see."
"Chief Designer Bai's previous decision not to provide the Green Dragon Genetic Supplement to outsiders was absolutely a wise move."
Tang Kaiyang glanced at Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan at the head of the table.
Spoke coldly.
"I reckon they still think it was us Huaxia who stole God's grace and refused to let them use it!"
Being sarcastically mocked.
Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan frowned slightly.
Did not refute.
After a while.
Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan said.
"This time, it is mainly our fault that the Special Administrative Region government's political propaganda work was not done well."
"Secondly, it is also because we lack experience in dealing with religious affairs, and we must seriously summarize the lessons."
"Fortunately, it is mainly the working class and middle class in the North American region; it is not too late to remedy the situation."
"For the vast number of proletarians in North America, we still have..."
Hearing this.
Tang Kaiyang on the side could no longer hold it in.
Directly interrupted.
"Chief Executive Tan."
"I must point out."
"The people on the North American continent have fundamental differences from us Huaxia people who grew up immersed in Huaxia culture!"
Tang Kaiyang, as the Defense Commander stationed in North America by Huaxia.
Is at the same level as the Chief Executive of the Special Administrative Region.
And they are independent of each other.
Naturally, he did not speak politely.
"We Huaxia people have been passing down rites and governing the country by rites since ancient times!"
"Knowing rites, understanding rites, and observing rites!"
"It is already deeply hidden in the blood and genes of us Huaxia people!"
"That is why we can make socialism work in Huaxia, because our Huaxia nation, under the baptism of Huaxia culture, naturally possesses the essence of a Great Harmony society—public order and good customs!"
"And what about the people on the North American continent?"
"They believe in freedom, and their thoughts are unrestrained!"
"In their hearts, they also have beliefs that are completely detached from Science and reality!"
"For this kind of culture, I do not understand it, nor do I respect it!"
"Chief Executive Tan, I ask you to ask yourself, regarding those so-called proletarians, vagrants, and addicts in North America, are you sure they can really become comrades?"
Others lowered their heads silently.
Regarding the confrontation between the two highest officials in the North American region.
No one dared to interrupt.
Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan looked at Tang Kaiyang.
Replied calmly.
"May I ask."
"A hundred years ago, when the Qing Dynasty had just fallen, weren't we Huaxia people synonymous with backwardness and ignorance?"
"In the eyes of Westerners at that time, our ancestors were not even as good as these proletarians in North America!"
"And now."
"We Huaxia have relied on the proletariat and socialism to achieve a great rise and rejuvenation all the way, proving that the path of socialism is a bright road!"
"Then for the proletariat in North America and even other countries, naturally, they can also undergo socialist transformation!"
Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan said decisively.
"Commander Tang, you are right."
"But the more this is the case, the more it shows that these people need to be united, need to be saved, and need socialist transformation!"
"It just proves that the path I am taking is correct!"
"You!..."
Tang Kaiyang was so angry he couldn't speak.
It took a long time before he found the key point in Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan's logic.
"Chief Executive Tan."
"Please make sure to distinguish clearly!"
"A hundred years ago, we Huaxia people relied on ourselves to save the nation!"
"If a country or a nation has no awakening of thought itself, and has no intention of saving itself at all!"
"I ask you, how are you going to save them!"
Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan was very calm.
"Commander Tang."
"How can you be so sure that there are no people with awakened thoughts among the one billion people in North America?"
Tang Kaiyang frowned.
Did not respond.
Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan continued.
"There are many topics on the agenda for today's meeting, let's get back to the main topic."
"Later."
"I will introduce someone to you."
Tang Kaiyang asked curiously.
"Who?"
Chief Designer Tan Wenxuan replied.
"The actual controller of the Henry Company, a famous multinational energy group in North America."
"The first president of the Foundation for Promoting Huaxia Culture in the North American region."
"Mr. Evans."